Tuesday, May 29, 2007
Can't So Much As Breathe
I have never in my life hurt so much while coughing, standing, sitting, sneezing, peeing, squatting, stretching, laughing, hell any teeny eeny weeny moving of any kind. I can jab a finger any random where, and it hurts. If I wasn't so sore, I'd admit that some small part of me is enjoying this "good pain". I might also, strangle she who got me into this mess in the first place.
Sunday, May 27, 2007
Ann is Legal
Thursday, May 17, 2007
Hello Memory
You taste as new as the day you were born.
Today, I felt the feather you swore you plucked off the most ferocious duck as being the closest thing next to the bird itself you could send to me which I recieved there those many moons ago and snuck anxiously through customs here, against my face. All that time after, and it is just as soft, as fresh. All that time after, all that time.
Today, I felt the feather you swore you plucked off the most ferocious duck as being the closest thing next to the bird itself you could send to me which I recieved there those many moons ago and snuck anxiously through customs here, against my face. All that time after, and it is just as soft, as fresh. All that time after, all that time.
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